Urban Horror House

Looking at Han Qiaoqiao didn't look like she was joking.

Chen Sixian turned his head, looked at Zhang Xiaobo and asked, "What about you? Do you also think the same way?"

"Yes boss, I think so too."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaobo nodded.

"Okay, then you guys will broadcast live alone today, but have you thought about it, what level do you want to challenge?"

Just now.

The people in the ticket office were suddenly knocked.

Chen Sixian frowned, and when he stepped forward to open the door, he saw a man in his 50s standing at the ticket gate.

Looking at Chen Sixian, he said with a smile on his face, "You are Chen Sixian, the owner of the haunted house, right?"

"I am, are you?" Chen Sixian asked suspiciously.

"My name is Chen Baisheng, and I am a well-known expert on ancient culture in our country."

Chen Baisheng stretched out his hand to shake Chen Sixian's hand and said, "Hello, Boss Chen, I came here today just to witness the burial. I saw the scene of the burial yesterday from the live broadcast room. Let me There was an inexplicable excitement."

"The Haunted House feels very different to me."

"I want to ask you, how many levels are your haunted houses divided into?"

"The current haunted house is divided into five levels. They are ordinary, elite, adventure, hell and purgatory five levels."

"But I don't recommend you create hell and purgatory levels, because they are really dangerous."

But listening to Chen Sixian's words, Chen Baisheng said excitedly: "Boss, can you introduce me to the purgatory-level pipe card? I'm looking forward to it!"

Seeing Chen Baisheng's excited expression, Chen Sixian fell silent.

After staring at Chen Baisheng's face for a long time, Chen Sixian imagined and said: "True or false, which one do you believe?"

"True or not?" Chen Baisheng shook his head and said, "Boss, your question is too mysterious. In this world, you can't tell the truth from the fake. If you think he is real, he is real. If If you think he is false, he is naturally false, this is my understanding of true and false."

"Besides, I don't think it's important to be true or false. What's important is how you choose when it's true or false in front of you."

Looking at Chen Baisheng in surprise, Su Ming did not expect Chen Baisheng to answer in this way. After a short pause, Su Ming said: "The level of purgatory in the burial is a copy of the real burial. It can be said that it is the same as the real burial." There is no difference in burial, in a real burial, your figure, everything about you, will be presented in it."

"It's a real presentation. Here you have to remember one thing clearly. If you die in a purgatory-level checkpoint, you will really die."

"So, now you still choose to enter the level of hell?"

When Chen Sixian finished speaking, Chen Baisheng hesitated immediately, as if he didn't expect that entering the level of purgatory would be life-threatening.

After a few minutes.

Chen Baisheng said to Chen Sixian: "Boss, wait a moment, I'll make a call."

Suddenly, Chen Sixian stayed there.

Looking at Chen Baisheng's age at that time, Chen Sixian wanted to make the hell-level checkpoint more serious, and wanted Chen Baisheng to cancel entering the hell-level checkpoint, but what Chen Sixian didn't expect was that Chen Baisheng didn't seem to have the idea of ​​retreating. This made Chen Sixian feel difficult.

If Chen Baisheng entered the haunted house and had an accident, what would he do then?
About two 10 minutes later.

Chen Baisheng returned to the ticket office.

Looking at the strong excitement on Chen Sixian's face, he said: "Boss, my funeral has been arranged, and now I can sign an agreement with you. If I die in a hell-level haunted house, you will not have the slightest responsibility." .”

"I love adventure the most in my life, and I am very interested in all kinds of strange things in China. I remember 15 years ago, when I first heard about burials, I started to explore various types of burials in China. , but they are all the same.”

"However, when I was watching the live broadcast yesterday, I suddenly discovered that the burial in your haunted house is different from other burials. It completely subverts some burial practices in our country, which deeply shocked me. .By the way, boss, if you watched the live broadcast yesterday, you should know who I am, I am Brother Chen!"

"Brother Chen?"

Chen Sixian looked at Chen Baisheng in surprise, as if he didn't know who he was.

But Zhang Xiaobo and Han Qiaoqiao standing behind Chen Sixian exclaimed.

But the many tourists standing at the gate of the ticket hall exclaimed at this time.

One by one looked at Chen Baisheng with strong shock and said, "Are you Brother Chen who rewarded one hundred super rockets yesterday?"

"Fuck, God!"

"Worship the Great God!"

In an instant, there was a commotion all around.

Take advantage of this time.

Han Qiaoqiao and Zhang Xiaobo hurriedly introduced yesterday's incident to Chen Sixian.

Immediately, Chen Sixian looked at Chen Baisheng's eyes and said helplessly, "Brother Chen, you see that you have an extraordinary status now, why take risks?"

Chen Baisheng looked at Chen Sixian and said with a smile: "Boss, if I tell you some things, you won't understand. In life, there should always be some pursuits. Different people's pursuits are naturally different."

"This is what I have been pursuing all my life. No matter how much it costs, I want to accomplish this."

"Whether it's a young person or an old person, I think that if you have a goal, you should pursue it. Are you right?"

Chen Sixian nodded, looked at Chen Baisheng with a wry smile, and said, "Brother Chen, I agree with what you said, but the hell-level burial is simply not something we can bear, and there is no danger in it, even I can't bear it." clear."

"Boss, I've made up my mind." Chen Baisheng waved at Chen Sixian and said, "Now I've considered all the consequences clearly, if something really happens to me here, you can rest assured that I will take all the consequences I'll solve it all for you."

"Just now I made it very clear on the phone that no one will ask you for anything. If something happens to me, someone will compensate you."

"All right!"

I saw Chen Baisheng say the same thing.

Chen Sixian was no longer insisting, and said to Chen Baisheng: "The ticket is 50 yuan per person, and the haunted house will open after eight o'clock."

With that said, Chen Sixian went back to the ticket office and started washing.

By the time Chen Sixian was done, it was almost eight o'clock.

Simply had breakfast.

After Chen Sixian opened the window of the ticket office, he said to the outside: "Don't be crowded, everyone, line up one by one."